Birthday Cake? Who wants Birthday Cake when they can have Roscon de Reyes! My first SatScenes of 2013 features images of my beautiful and irresistible Roscon filled with Crema de Trufa (Chocolate flavoured Cream) and Nata (Whipped Cream)
SatScenes: Fiesta 25th Anniversary Virgen de la Esperanza
Old Town, Vélez-Málaga
Anyone first arriving in Velez-Malaga, especially by bus, could be forgiven for believing this is simply your average working town with not a great deal of beauty. To dismiss it so readily without venturing into the old town would be to do it an injustice.
Today I set it into my sights to walk to the ruined castle which sits high above the town – to do so you pass through the old and far more beautiful part of Velez-Malaga.
If you do visit this town be sure to take the time to walk into the old town and, if you can manage the steep walking, up to the old castle. Here you will find a veritable oasis compared to the newer part of town – exquisitly cobbled streets lined with the traditional village houses typical of this region of Spain – some of which, I might add, totally inaccesible by car as the streets are either too steep and are stepped, or just narrow!
I usually arrive in Vélez fairly early in the morning – around 7.45am. One of my usual haunts at this time is the Cafe Niza (C/ Canalejas, 44) in the centre of town, the breakfasts here are wonderful! Tostada con tomate y aceite (toast lightly drizzled with olive oil, spread with sieved fresh tomatoes and a dash of salt!) are a simple but delightful treat here.
Manuel Alcántara in Torre del Mar
Spent part of the day at the nearby coastal resort of Torre del Mar. It was exceptionally wet and closed!
On the seafront I found this poem by Manuel Alcántara, who was a poet, writer and journalist born in Málaga in 1928. I thought its placement here was a wonderful tribute to him.
I like to immerse myself in the writing of Spain. It is a good way to undestanding both the language and the people!
Se me perdió la esperanza
y aquí la vine a buscar.
Por mi tierra y por mi agua.Que ya se está haciendo tarde
y si no la encuentro en Málaga
no estará en ninguna parte.Mi pobre tierra no puede
darme lo que estoy buscando.
Nadie da lo que no tiene.Tampoco puede engañarme:
la conozco desde siempre
y la quiero desde antes.Yo no culpo a Andalucía,
sé muy bien que a su esperanza
le pasó lo que a la mía.
Manuel Alcántara
I could provide a translation for you. But I´m afraid it wont do his beautiful work any justice at all.
As you can see it was pretty wet down there! The journey down the mountain was equally interesting with the new streams, waterfalls and small landfalls which have taken place since heavy rains hit the area. We are venturing out again tomorrow hopefully so I can venture up and photograph the waterfalls before they dry up never to be seen again (well, not until next winter!)
Artists supplies in Spain
I do not, by any stretch of the imagination, consider myself an artist. But I do like to sketch and dabble a little in charcoal (most of which ends up on me rather than the paper).
But I am having real difficulty finding good quality sketchpads in Spain. If anyone has any recommendations of where I can purchase said product please speak up now!
Nine Years on…
Nine years ago today I was returning from a holiday in Nerja, Spain. I remember the holiday vividly. The feeling of warmth on my skin as we toured the area, the wonderful local scenery, and the sheer number of times I was hit on during the one week vacation.
I also remember all the way home how I longed to relocate here.
I did. I fulfilled the dream I held for so long. I am sat here now, 45 minutes away from the very location where the dream re-emerged, a resident of Spain.
As a resident of Spain, some four years, I no longer feel the warmth on my skin. I am acclimatised and I am bloody freezing. Unfortunately as a much older lady I no longer get hit on quite so much either, a blessing and a curse combined. The local scenery, especially of my new home, still takes my breath away.
I have wanted to return home more times than I can count. Nostalgia embraced, today is not one of those days, but I can assure you these feelings may well return again. I have regreted the move almost as much as I have celebrated it.
Spain is a wonderful, vibrant and energetic country. Its people, more often than not, are as warm and inviting as the country they are blessed with.
I may no longer feel the warmth of the winter sun because, like its locals, I am am thoroughly acclimatised but I do still love my adopted home.
It CANNOT be December
Every time I consider we are rapidly approaching another New Year my brain crashes with denial. December?! It cannot be, surely?!
It appears I am now an accepted member of the community. So much so they now feel free to take the piss out of me something chronic. Today it was on the subject of the weather. They teased me extensively, hoping I had not moved to Spain for “better weather”. This was as we all looked out of the store window at the howling winds and pouring rain.
When I mentioned the weather in some parts of the UK were far worse they did not seem to believe it was possible – until I mentioned the several feet of snow now encasing parts of the country.
They then proceeded to tell me last year was the first time they had snow in 50 years! Marvellous. I managed to find the following montage of images (which I hope the owner will not mind me using!)
I have heard there is snow in the province of Granada – the mountains of the Alpujaras – which is the next mountain range across from us! There is every chance it could snow again, especially now I live here! I do tend to bring this sort of weather with me.
Our first delivery from amazon.co.uk went wrong. My mother´s birthday is next week and our family decided to send gifts from amazon.co.uk – since they now offer free delivery to Spain on orders over £25 pounds. The failing, on this occasion at least, was not the failing of amazon but rather their local delivery agent (MRW) who, despite living in the nearest town, decided our central village residence was “inaccesible” and refused to deliver. This, I discovered, via tracking on Amazon and their website. When I called they refused to give an explanation as to why my perfectly accessible centrally located property was inaccessible. They offered to redeliver today – but rather than deliver direct to my home they simply abandoned the three parcels at a nearby bar. This I had to discover for myself after finding the parcels “Delivered” on their website and then having to call headoffice and local offices until I could find someone capable of giving me an answer!
I do have to give credit where its due however. Amazon.co.uk responded to each of my queries with them in less than 30 minutes – which, in my experience, is a customer service record on the web! Each email was polite and provided solid answers to my questions.
This year I am embracing Christmas fully. There is going to be a tree, christmas decorations and lights a plenty in our home. I am embracing the Winter Solstice and finally feeling not at all hypocritical (actually, I dont have to, since Christmas as we know it is pagan in origin and has bugger all to do with the birth of Jesus). So, I´m not a pagan either, but hey… what the hell! Pretty decorations, lots of food and celebrating the turn of year with those people who really matter.
SatScenes Window Flowers
Its November and winter here in Spain. Its freezing cold and pouring down with rain. But the view from my kitchen window, as I tackle the mound of washing up caused by lack of gas (and therefore no hot water!), is lovely.
I love the village. I cannot guarantee I will remain here because there are some drawbacks to living so rurally for me which I cannot overcome but I do believe it is one of the best places on earth.
There is something going on in the village today. The normal quiet and empty streets are lined with people and cars. So I am going to investigate!
Spanish Electrics
Now we are once again in rural Spain we have the joy of old fashioned spanish electricals. This means that if you have one too many appliances on it trips off the electrics.
Its like a real game of musical electricals in this house on a daily basis.The cooker and the heater cannot be on at the same time. Neither can the cooker and washing machine. If we want to wash clothes the heating has to be switched off.
We´re really looking forward to cooking Christmas Dinner!






























